Today I had my first huge accomplishment (besides surviving the whole getting to Bolivia thing) I traveled by myself to the children´s hospital (my work). This was huge! I walk down a street which is cobblestone and steep down down to a main road where I stand on a corner and wait for the public transportation. The public transportation is comprised of mini bus and Trofi (car). They have signs on the windshield which say where the vehicles are going. I look for Oborajes (sp?) to take me to the hospital. As they approach me, a person, usually a child, holds open the door and yells out the names of the destinations. I nod or wave my arm and hop in the car quickly as it leaves. I pay the designated amount when we head down the hill, $2 bolivianos (7 Bolivianos = $1). When we reach my destination I yell ¨Abajo!¨ which means ¨down¨and the car pulls over and I hop out. There are no bus stops so yes it is quite chaotic! So after being very impressed with myself for making it to my work solo I had some difficulty getting back.
One of my housemates, Amy, was suppose to be meeting me at work.. however after an hour of waiting I got impatient and decided I would just go home. After standing on the street for 10min. waiting for a trophy or mini bus and not seeing ¨Oborajes¨I realized that of course I would not see that because I was currently in Oborajes and what I needed was to get home... of course, I forgot the name of the area in which I live. I decided to call my coordinator who I had to convince her I did not need her assistance. As I tried to call my coordinator using my new Bolivian number, instead of hearing a ring tone, I was greeted with some woman speaking spanish... ahuh sooo I must be out of minutes. So I wandered around, found a kiosk that sells minute cards and managed enough spanish to purchase a card. OH but then there was the getting the minute credit from the card to my phone! soooooo as I paced back and forth staring at this card in one hand and my phone in the other hand, I looked up and saw Amy walking toward me on the opposite side of the street. THANK YOU GOD! Glory a Dios! Together we figured it out and continued for an adventurous day.
The first photo is the view from across the street from where I live. The 2nd is the mini bus and the 3rd is me with the traffic zebra which is Bolivia´s solution to the traffic problem in La Paz.
One of my housemates, Amy, was suppose to be meeting me at work.. however after an hour of waiting I got impatient and decided I would just go home. After standing on the street for 10min. waiting for a trophy or mini bus and not seeing ¨Oborajes¨I realized that of course I would not see that because I was currently in Oborajes and what I needed was to get home... of course, I forgot the name of the area in which I live. I decided to call my coordinator who I had to convince her I did not need her assistance. As I tried to call my coordinator using my new Bolivian number, instead of hearing a ring tone, I was greeted with some woman speaking spanish... ahuh sooo I must be out of minutes. So I wandered around, found a kiosk that sells minute cards and managed enough spanish to purchase a card. OH but then there was the getting the minute credit from the card to my phone! soooooo as I paced back and forth staring at this card in one hand and my phone in the other hand, I looked up and saw Amy walking toward me on the opposite side of the street. THANK YOU GOD! Glory a Dios! Together we figured it out and continued for an adventurous day.
The first photo is the view from across the street from where I live. The 2nd is the mini bus and the 3rd is me with the traffic zebra which is Bolivia´s solution to the traffic problem in La Paz.
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